Demon Resurrection: Start as a Headless Horseman

Deserted village, pigsty.

Huang Youde listened to the driver’s heart-rending screams, looked at the passengers in the cubicle, showed a weird smile, and slowly said:

“Do you know why we built this pigsty?”

Everyone did not dare to answer, and their expressions became more and more frightened, for fear of provoking this terrifying old man and causing his eyes to be gouged.

Just constantly begging for mercy, saying good things, begging to let go.

But in any case, Huang Youde and the surrounding villagers did not have a trace of compassion.

Yi Tian and Xiao Xiao looked at Huang Youde indifferently, listening to him continue.

After all, this is the purpose of the little trick.

Grind the wicked with the wicked.

In the face of the passengers’ words, Huang Youde turned a blind eye and told himself.

It turned out that hundreds of years ago, their village was located next to the Yellow River.

One year, heavy rain continued.

The floods have been plagued, the Yellow River has repeatedly burst its banks, and the people have no livelihood.

The village sacrificed many pairs of virgin boys and girls and the Yellow River Niangniang, but to no avail.

Just when the dead bodies are in the wilderness, the corpses are everywhere, and the family is crying and mourning…

A group of people came here, took pity on the people, gathered the people, and built villages in the mountains according to the principles of feng shui and public opinion.

And pass down formations and rituals, which can isolate water and demons, so that the wind and rain are smooth, the grains are abundant, and the six animals are prosperous.

The only problem is that every three years, house-to-house rituals dedicated to the river god need to be held.

There are not many items to be offered, just some grains.

It is quite easy to satisfy, and it is not even comparable to the food paid to the officials.

The villagers did so, and then the village was in good weather, the years were old, the villagers lived and worked in peace, it was peaceful, like a paradise…

But the good times did not last long.

Gradually, something ominous happened.

The villagers want to go out, but find that they will be lost in the mountains and forests, and they will not be able to leave the village no matter what.

Only by going back can you walk back to the village, and if you keep trying to get out of the village, you will encounter unknown and inexplicable death.

883 And over time, the village also resigned itself to its fate, and stopped struggling.

The harvest in the village is gratifying, and it is good to live and work in peace, and it is better to stay.

But soon after, strange things happened again, and the people in the village became more and more ugly, and the children born were even more ugly.

And then there’s … The river god’s appetite is also growing, and the tribute he asks for is increasing year by year.

From the initial grains, step by step it became a human sacrifice.

Later, it changed from one person per household for three years to three live sacrifices for three years.

In the early good times, the village was at its peak, and it grew to the size of several thousand.

But now, there are less than two hundred.

In modern times, because of the inability to get out, coupled with the location and secrecy, it is often not frequented for many years.

The river god became more and more terrifying, and the people in the village were already desperate.

But more than a decade ago, a few people selling big cigarettes were chased by the police and crashed into the village.

When the villagers captured them and wanted to sacrifice them alive.

Several people agreed on a condition with the villagers.

That’s when the villagers help them grow big cigarettes.

Every year, in the name of going abroad to earn money, they would coax and sell thirty or fifty women or children to come to the village.

These cubicles.

It is for those who have been trafficked.

No matter how strong the temperament is, as long as he is locked up here for three or five days, he will have a nervous breakdown and become an obedient madman.

The people in the village are not afraid of someone pretending to be crazy and escape.

Because as long as you stay in the village for seven days, you will become a villager and will never go out again.

And in the next year, the facial features will slowly distort.

Originally, according to the agreement, around October this year, the six children should bring the abductors over and collect the goods by the way.

But for some reason, Liuzi didn’t come, and the phone couldn’t be contacted.

Fortunately, a group of blind travelers came in.

Originally, the village chief also wanted to have a good conversation with the tourists and find out the details;

Let’s see if we can find someone like Rokuko to work with.

But I didn’t expect this to happen.

After saying the cause and effect, Huang Youde said fiercely:

“Toast and do not eat and punish wine, and this evening I will drag all of you men to the sacrifice.”

“Women descend and give birth to children for our village… No….. Sacrifice. ”

Huang Youde’s eyes widened angrily, and his eyes widened, and Sen Ran’s resentment and malice flashed inside. He waved his hand: close the mouth, go back to prepare for the ceremony, and start the sacrifice this evening! ”

The villagers left one after another.

Only Yi Tian and Xiao Xiao were left in the pigsty.

Passengers locked in cubicles are frantically banging on doors, howling…

Yi Tian had no joy or sorrow: “Wait for them to make sacrifices?” ”

“That’s right!”

Xiao Xiao nodded: “When they sacrifice, that thing will come out, and when the time comes, I will cut off the back road between it and the spring, and you will kill it.” ”

She looked at Yi Tian: “Is there a problem?!” ”

Yi Tian didn’t answer, his index finger and thumb together, gesturing an OK.

Saying that, the two of them turned into virtual bodies, passed through the place, and followed the villagers.

Meanwhile.

Huang Youde gathered all the villagers in front of the courtyard to assemble.

When the rain kept falling, Huang Youde arranged for people to set up a shed in the open space to prepare for the sacrifice for a while.

The villagers were skilled in setting up the altar.

After a while, the shelves were set up, the altars were prepared, the banners, and the tablets dedicated to the river god were made… Everything but the kitchen sink.

On the supply of fruits and vegetables, several pigs and cows were dragged to slaughter, and the heads were placed on the table, and the internal organs were placed next to them.

Yi Tian and Xiao Xiao watched from the sidelines.

“This sacrifice is a bit like a Taoist altar!” Yi Tian said.

“The essence is one thing, but the Taoist altar is more exquisite, and in official terms, this is obscene and wild worship.” Xiao Xiao said.

By the time the villagers had set up their posture, it was already dark.

When there was no electricity in the village, the villagers lit torches around the perimeter early and piled up wood in the center of the altar.

Subsequently.

Huang Youde ordered that all the male passengers in the cubicle be brought and sacrificed with them first.

He spent a day in a cramped cubicle.

The travelers had long lost their spirits, were sick, looked numb, and did not even resist much.

A total of twelve male passengers were pulled out.

As for Yi Tian, it has been ignored.

The altar is not high, the sides slope downward, and the shape is like a roof.

The travelers who served as sacrifices were placed on the altar and their limbs were bound, making it impossible for them to resist or escape.

Next, the villagers lit a fire in the center of the altar.

The roaring fire burned the passengers, who were crying, praying, cursing…

On the contrary, the drums are noisy and lively.

Huang Youde put on a mask with a strange pattern.

A group of villagers sang and danced around the altar, praying for the blessings of the river gods, abundant grains, and the well-being of their descendants.

Although the atmosphere is like a festival, whether it is the sacrifice or the sacrifice of the villagers, the faces are full of complete panic and despair.

The villagers were just drinking to quench their thirst, and the atmosphere of despair spread on and off the stage.

“No wonder all dynasties and generations must purge obscene shrines and wild worship, it is not unreasonable!” Yi Tian said in a deep voice.

“Rare and strange!” Xiao Xiao smiled coldly.

Yi Tian did not refute either.

This is the truth, his experience is indeed far from the small.

The little old ghost is one.

“Ready to shoot?”

Yi Tian asked, this scene was a little spicy and he wanted to ruin it.

Xiao Xiao wrapped his arms around him: “Don’t panic, you haven’t started yet, look at my eyes and act then?” ”

Yi Tian glanced at Xiao Xiao’s big bright eyes, and got a squint of contempt: “You better break the cup as a number!” ”

At this time, the rain was falling heavier and heavier, and the water vapor was rising, carrying a dark yin qi.

Yi Tian narrowed his eyes, he had the ability to control water, and he was undoubtedly the first to notice the abnormality.

Xiao Xiao’s eyes flickered, obviously aware of it.

She was worried that the change in her eyes just now was misunderstood by Yi Tian, so she reminded: “Wait for me to drop the cup!” ”

Yi Tian smiled dumbly and gestured to OK.

“Whoops…”

A dense noise abruptly abruptly arose.

A dark evil aura emerged from the ground.

The dirt under the altar turned into a pool of mud.

The mud rolls and the altar begins to sink.

Seeing this, Huang Youde and the villagers knelt down in unison, grabbed the ground with their heads, and stared at the ground with their eyes, not daring to peek at the real body of the “river god”.

Meanwhile.

The cries of the passengers on the altar stopped abruptly.

They were intimidated by a demon qi, their whole bodies stiffened, and they could not move except for a pair of eyeballs.

The sound of rain dripping.

There was an eerie silence all around.

In the sound of “booming” rain, a “click” sound was faintly heard, like the sound of rusting and sluggish gears.

The villagers still did not dare to raise their heads.

This is the rule.

Whoever looks up will end up with the sacrifice.

There are lessons from the past.

So for the river god worshipped, no one in the village knows the real body.

The passengers’ eyes widened angrily, like fish out of water, their eyes struggling desperately in their sockets.

What they heard in their ears and what they saw in front of them turned into fear and gnawed at their hearts.

But helpless.

At this moment, this is the scene…

The only thing that could move up and down Zhou’s body was a pair of eyeballs.

They could only shake their eyes as hard as they could, and their terrified gazes kept moving.

Suddenly.

The blind driver moved, making a strange gesture in slow and stiff movements.

He stood with his legs twisted, his waist and neck twisted in one direction to the extreme… Twist the whole person into a twist.

Subsequently, under the gaze of eleven pairs of eyes.

The “click” sound is ringing intensively.

The driver’s body is slowly twisted like a twisted clockwork, making people shudder.

Eleven travelers widened their eyes.

They saw the driver’s legs slowly twisted, broken bones into the skin, and his head twisted round and round on his neck…

Then, like wringing out a towel.

Blood was wrung out of the twisted body, from the skin, from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and into the mud under the feet.

The rain poured down, the blazing torches turned green, spreading cold light, and the temperature plummeted.

The damp wind swayed the light and shadows, intertwining the shadows of the people in the field.

Soon, another person began to twist.

The end is the same as the driver.

Being wrung out of the blood in the whole body like a towel is wrung out by something.

It turned into a broken flesh and was devoured by the mud under his feet.

Followed by……

Explosions rang out one after another.

The scene was once terrifying and bloody.

The two audiences, Yi Tian and Xiao Xiao, were very calm from beginning to end.

It’s like watching a horror movie.

When all the passengers were “wrung out”, Xiao Xiao slowly raised his hand, and there was a glass in the palm of his hand.

Yi Tian held his head in his hand and rested it on her hand.

Waiting for her to fall. _

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